Vixen_Mistress
Supernova
- Joined
- Nov 21, 2009
- Location
- Arizona
The princess had just woken when she heard a tapping at her door, one of the servants informing her that the new slaves had arrived and waiting for her to choose. Sighing softly she called back saying to have them ready as usual, stripped, and kneeling. Getting out of bed she did not bother to stir the handsome male in her bed, riding him for a long time last night, very fun, but not what she wanted, he would be returned, with welts on his back, chest, and rear from her whips and another would be kept in his place. She gently removed the collar around his neck and put it on the dresser. Getting dressed she put on a long silver gown over her milky skin, her dark red hair silky and a rich color, so soft and beautiful to the touch, one of the things she noticed her slaves liked was to brush and stroke her hair when they were allowed to. Once the gown was on she put on a lovely corset in black, the silver embroidery so beautiful and done by hand. Putting her silver slippers on her feet she brushed her hair and pulled it back with a long piece of ribbon before taking the collar and putting it in a small pouch in her gown.
Looking in the mirror she added the last touch, her long black gloves, the hands had jewels encrusted in the palm and along the fingers, beautiful, but at the same time, once a slave was paddled it would hurt for that glove to even brush the tender skin. Around her neck she tied a choker, a silver rode fell just between the place where her collar bones met. Her dark deep blue eyes looked around a moment before picking up one of her favorite whips, and headed out of her room, down the halls and into a great room silent, yet filled with many men and women. She only kept women for one reason, torture, sexually and non-sexually, finding their pain was so beautiful on such lovely faces.
The princess looked lovely and no older the 18, yet she had been shown how to train slaves since she was thirteen and had much experience since then. So she walked alone, pointing at certain girls, usually she only picked two girls, and they were a brunette and a blond, she loved brunettes and would spare that girl the most, if not even treat her a little more kindly. Looking over the men she would only pick one and many looked to be holding their breath as she walked past them, her beautiful face holding a gentle smile even as the two girls she chose were dragged by their hair to the center of the room and kept naked on their hands and knees, now she just had to find a male that appealed to her.
((I will leave it open a little so you can have his personality how you like and have her notice him once she gets closer to him))
Looking in the mirror she added the last touch, her long black gloves, the hands had jewels encrusted in the palm and along the fingers, beautiful, but at the same time, once a slave was paddled it would hurt for that glove to even brush the tender skin. Around her neck she tied a choker, a silver rode fell just between the place where her collar bones met. Her dark deep blue eyes looked around a moment before picking up one of her favorite whips, and headed out of her room, down the halls and into a great room silent, yet filled with many men and women. She only kept women for one reason, torture, sexually and non-sexually, finding their pain was so beautiful on such lovely faces.
The princess looked lovely and no older the 18, yet she had been shown how to train slaves since she was thirteen and had much experience since then. So she walked alone, pointing at certain girls, usually she only picked two girls, and they were a brunette and a blond, she loved brunettes and would spare that girl the most, if not even treat her a little more kindly. Looking over the men she would only pick one and many looked to be holding their breath as she walked past them, her beautiful face holding a gentle smile even as the two girls she chose were dragged by their hair to the center of the room and kept naked on their hands and knees, now she just had to find a male that appealed to her.
((I will leave it open a little so you can have his personality how you like and have her notice him once she gets closer to him))